Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

"The Count of Reims is safe."

The old man's deeply lined brows relaxed a little. He felt the eyes around them paying attention to them. He raised his hand and said to the others: "Okay, everything is settled. Let's not let a small incident affect our mood. Let's continue playing."

The beautiful violins played again and the symphony orchestra began to play.

No matter what they thought in their hearts, the people at the scene had smiles on their faces. Men and women entered the dance floor hand in hand. Those who didn't want to dance ballroom dance were holding champagne and chatting next to them.

The old man stayed down there for half an hour and then left.

Others cannot leave yet.

You have to stay and 'act' until the banquet is over!

Eleanor accompanied Irenevo to meet several more people, and finally got permission to act alone.

Wearing a trailing evening gown, she walked to the side and dialed the chemist's number immediately.

"Beep..." There was a busy tone on the phone, but no one answered the call.

Eleanor was not discouraged and dialed again while hanging up. I thought I would be able to receive it this time, right?

Unexpectedly, there was still a cold mechanical sound coming from the other end of the phone.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unavailable."

Eleanor felt uneasy. She took her mobile phone and dialed the chemist's phone number over and over again while looking for someone at the banquet.

Her unruly green hair is really eye-catching, and coupled with her status as the heir of the Irene family, it attracts the attention of people around her.

Dowell and others noticed her.

He was talking to the returning Kage Ten when he noticed the green-haired girl passing by them and happily took the initiative to say hello.

"Hi~Who are you looking for?"

Eleanor raised her almond-shaped eyes and glanced at him. Her gaze drifted from him to the people next to him. She briefly stayed on Ying Shi for half a second, covering up the annoyance that flashed in her eyes.

"Find a friend."

She finished speaking and prepared to leave.

Dowell blocked her way enthusiastically: "Who is your friend? What's his name? We'll help you find it together."

"No need. You don't know him." Eleanor tried to control her tone and prepared to avoid him.

Dowell slid to block the way again, and his usually cynical handsome face became more serious: "I think you are quite anxious. You can describe it to us. Maybe I have met your friend."

Hiss~ Eleanor finally looked at him, probably considering his words, and after a moment she muttered: "She is wearing a black dress..."

Brown and others also came over. When they heard this, they subconsciously looked at her, only to see the green-haired girl staring at them with a calm face and eyes.

"..."

Dowell was stunned for a moment and asked: "No more?"

Eleanor frowned impatiently: "Well, no more."

"this……"

Dowell was so anxious that he scratched his head and couldn't help but ask further: "There are no details about her appearance? For example, what eyes and mouth, what color is her hair, and whether her skin is black or white."

Eleanor looked at him with innocent eyes, as if to say, look, do I know?

Dowell grabbed a handful of hair and was silenced.

It was Brown who was standing next to him and said with a smile: "There are not thirty female guests wearing black today, but twenty-seven or eighty. It's hard to find someone based on the color of their clothes. Have you never seen your friend?"

Eleanor didn't want to reveal too much to them: "We haven't had time to meet yet."

Brown thought for a while: "What you said means that your friend is not from the Sixth Continent. He is a stranger... wearing black, a stranger, and a woman... I have seen a very impressive person."